Smelling the fragrance in the air, the six-digit code-wording fingers moved, but no one dared to be the first to reach out.

Chen Changan took the lead in eating a large mouthful of sea turtle meat, imitating the unique smile of the flight attendants and flight attendants, and said with a smile:

"Fresh sea baby cabbage stir-fried sea turtle meat is my specialty, and Mazu said it was OK after eating it."

"Don't worry, there are more than 20 kilograms of vegetable and meat here, and I will eat it with you too. It's not poisonous, huh...

The pork taste is a bit like the northern big pot dish, and the pork stewed with cabbage."

Chen Changan deeply understood that it takes time to slowly polish a person's mind if he wants to change a person's mind.

As a famous author once said, the process of changing a person requires water drops to penetrate the stone, easy to understand, devote yourself to the work, use calmness to control your movements, and use needles to see the needles, so that you can be winding and know the roots and bottoms, and finally become famous in one shot, and reach the stomach in one step...

The coders swallowed desperately.

They had never eaten any vegetables for seventeen days and could only live on bread and raw fish. The temptation of food gradually made them slightly relieved.

Peter Pan was the most heartbroken. He took the dishes and chopsticks directly, and smiled and said:

"Island Master, you have ruined your nose and kept us here. There is nothing good about poisoning us!"

Chen Changan scooped a large spoonful of vegetable meat for Peter Pan, and smiled slightly:

"I call it right and wrong. Successful success, right and wrong are clear."

"Okay, okay, I will call you the boss in the future!" Peter Pan sniffed the fragrance of fried turtle meat with sea baby cabbage, held the rice bowl and feasted in big pieces.

The killer whale suddenly raised its head alertly, as if it was sensing the breath of the same kind.

Some people followed suit and picked up the dishes, while others shook their heads and refused.

A young man who had just fallen to eat shit was named Wang and his name was Fugui. He was fed up with the anger of the handle island, pointed to the pier that had just been opened and said angrily:

"Even if I starve to death, I will jump from here and never eat a bite of food!"

As he spoke, Wang Fugui's round belly suddenly roared.

Wang Chenghuan was so amused that he took the dishes and chopsticks and said with a smile:

"Boss Cheng, give me a bowl."

Chen Changan happily scooped up a large spoonful of vegetable and meat, and a little bit of it turned into the canteen aunt's skills, then he put it into his bowl and said with a smile:

"White quality food cannot be wasted."

Wang Chenghuan immediately shook his head, "Even if the version update gives all mankind a wave of benefits, saving food is still the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation."

More and more coders can't resist the temptation of food and join the ranks of dry food people, immersed in the food and couldn't extricate themselves.

Only Wang Fugui maintained his noble character of "not eating Zhou millet". He would rather walk to the sea and try to touch a fish or two, muttering:

"You can't surrender. If you can't even resist a bowl of rice, how can you resist the slave frenzy in the future! The great god of Chang'an will look down on me!"

Unfortunately, orange foodies like to circle around the handle island, and it is impossible for any fish to survive for the second hour near the island.

Wang Fugui wasted half an hour and returned to the pile of rocks dejectedly, but he heard a demonic sound.

"Himmer~"

Peter Pan burped loudly and was full of happiness.

His happy appearance after eating and drinking finally defeated Wang Fugui's last trace of defense and ran to Chen Changan with red eyes:

"Give me a bowl, become the boss!"

Chen Changan smiled but said nothing, scooped a spoonful of sea baby cabbage and stir-fried sea turtle meat for Wang Fugui, who was still noble just now.

Wang Fugui picked up a piece of turtle meat and put it in his mouth. The fragrance of vegetables gave the turtle meat a better taste, and he couldn't help but say:

"It smells so good!"

Zhang Ailing said that to get a man’s heart, he must pass through his stomach.

Very reasonable.

Chen Changan successfully got into a group of typing workers with a pot of food and sat among them to chat:

"Have you all been to the shipyard? Can you talk to me about the situation there?"

Wang Chenghuan was stunned, quickly winked at the others, and immediately kicked Peter Pan beside him.

But he never expected that Wang Fugui, who had "not eaten Zhou Mi" before, was the first to speak:

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just a small island, which uses a large number of wooden boards to cover the shipyard. So far, there are about two thousand people making a living in it, some people building ships, some fishing, and expeditions like ours..."

All the tycoons looked at Wang Fugui, but he sneered:

"Why not be careful about becoming the boss while eating the boss and being so careful, right?"

Peter Pan also echoed:

"I remember Chen Changan, one of the giants of the Deep Sea Forum, said that in the current deep sea world, the safe distance between people is twenty meters. If you cross the line rashly, you will have nothing to say even if you are killed.

After all, it was us who robbed the island that became the boss, and ended up like this. If it were someone else, he would have started a massacre!"

Wang Fugui suddenly became particularly excited and said with a respectful tone:

"If we can meet the great god of Chang'an, it will be worth it even if we die. He is the first pioneer among us humans! It was him who proposed the slave conjecture!"

Chen Changan held back his smile and said nothing.

Wang Chenghuan was slightly ashamed. He was obviously the captain of the expedition team. Unexpectedly, he was guided by two teammates who were a little unstingy today and turned to apologize to Chen Changan:

"Boss Cheng, I was not right about you just now. I hope you can forgive me."

Although the word "Haihan" is a bit literary, after the whole person traveled to the deep sea world, many words such as "sorry" weakened their meanings. The use of all the words "hai" related to the word "hai" has greatly increased. "I hope you have" replaced "sorry" and became the official apology term for the deep sea world today.

Note: Weakening of the meaning of words is a common phenomenon in the Internet age. For example, "haha" has become perfunctory replies. Only "hahahaha" can make the other party feel that you are indeed laughing.

Chen Changan didn't mind Wang Chenghuan's slight guard.

He was still the opponent who stabbed him in the morning, and became a close brother at noon. If he believed in such a stupid thing, his brothers would stab him twice at night.

"Talk about the small things, let me talk more about the shipyard," Chen Changan said with a smile.

As the captain of the expedition team, Wang Chenghuan also has a deeper understanding of the real situation of the shipyard.

The temple is small and the wind is strong, and the pool is shallow and there are many turtles!

The shipyard is currently controlled by three major forces, namely the street lamp festival, the fishing team and the indigenous forces.

The street light club absorbed most shipbuilders, who controlled the shipbuilding production of ships in the shipyard, and the most skilled senior workers even joined forces to build a medium-sized fishing boat of light blue quality.

Although their combat effectiveness is not the strongest, the working class always represents the advanced productivity of the shipyard forces, selling ships at relatively low profit prices to fishing teams and indigenous forces.

The fishing team was originally composed of loose fishermen, but suddenly a real strongman, Li Erhai, appeared among the fishermen. He actually awakened the rare ice bloodline and could manipulate dozens of sharp ice thorns at the same time, becoming the number one strong man in the shipyard, and even successfully led the fishing team to hunt sea monsters.

As for the third party's indigenous forces, it was an indigenous businessman whose name was unknown. Later, everyone called him Wuming, and he did so.

Hearing this, Chen Changan asked slightly:

"Did you forget the slave guess that Chen Changan said? Are you not afraid of him bringing the slave capturing team? The shipbuilding sea is the intersection of the deep-sea world and the human seas!"

Wang Chenghuan shrugged and said casually:

"Since you can't resist, you might as well adapt to communicating with local people as soon as possible. It's impossible to kill all five or six billion of us for the gods' grace. After Wuming entered the factory, he only did business, purchased our hair, the essence of the sea, and sold wood and fish, which was very rules-based."

Peter Pan also said:

"Yes, Boss Cheng, Wuming has a pretty good character. Most of the wood in our factory is provided by him, and it has also been sold to us a lot of fish and meat, saving the lives of many people in the factory. If the local forces in the deep sea are like Wuming, there is no need to worry about any slave frenzy!"

This is surrenderism!

Chen Changan was slightly angry, but he did not blame Wang Chenghuan and other coders.

Since the first time the human elites failed to explore the outside world, their pride as modern humans has been completely overturned to the ground.

Surrenderism is prevalent in the Deep Sea Forum, and many people have the idea of ​​"non-resistance policy".

Although some big Vs have shadows from governments, they try to suppress this trend of thought, preventing the people from being verbally more than defending Sichuan, prompting several "surrenderist" big Vs to rise at a rapid pace, and even studying the "surrender science" corresponding to "entering the pass".

Not resisting will become slaves, but those responsible for resisting will die first.

Today's surrenderism has become the consensus of countless ordinary people.

"well……"

Chen Changan suddenly sighed.

"Boss Cheng, why did you suddenly sigh?" Peter Pan asked with a smile, touching his round belly.

Chen Changan stood up and looked at everyone, and said sternly:

"Call it."

The six coders all trembled.

Wang Chenghuan smiled embarrassedly:

"Boss Cheng, when you work for eight hours, you have to leave some rest at noon so that you can better write in the afternoon!"

Chen Changan had a serious face, and his voice seemed to contain some power:

"You should also know what you uploaded after you have coded for a whole morning, including magic, alchemy, etc.,

For me personally, this knowledge is almost of no benefit, but this knowledge is millions of times more precious than gold to all human beings. This is the real reason why I forced you to stay on the island...

Knowledge is power, and this knowledge can give humans strength! The power to truly resist the slave-catching craze!

So, please!

Every word you code has the potential to save the future of mankind!”

Chen Changan bowed deeply to the six authors and turned around and left.

Wang Fugui looked at his back with thoughtful thoughts.

Peter Pan was even more excited and said excitedly:

"Can these posts we post really save the world?"

Number of human surviving:
Chapter completed!